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I like washing myself with rocks… Like the bears do. I remember learning about how bears wash themselves as a very small child, now I am older and I tried it a couple years back. Now I love washing myself with rocks. It grabs my skin believe it or not and washes better than my freaking sponges. I just hate when I have guests who ask about my rocks… I had one person ask why I had them and when I explained it to them they didn’t say anything and just patted me on my head..

*sigh* The things I do have good reason but they’ll always make me out to be an oddball.
Oh well!

New Confession

It’s a official!

The Toronto Catholic District School Board verified with me that Sister Marie Howorth had no fuc kin right in holy hell to ask me this question,

“Now Carm, your father died, was that sudden?”

My father’s death was simply none of Sister Marie Howorth’s dam business. I didn’t disclose to her that he had died and she had no right to know about it.

It’s my privacy and it’s my grief (mind you it’s difficult to grieve a man that called my mother an ugly warthog).

According to the Toronto Catholic District School Board,

“If you didn’t disclose to Sister Marie Howorth that your father had died then she should NOT have asked about him.”

The Toronto Catholic District School Board has verified with me that Sister Marie Howorth

“Did not handle the situation well.”

And the former Deputy Director of the M.S.S.B had no right to ask Sister Marie Howorth nor my guidance counselor to talk to me about my dead father. Again, that information is MINE to disclose!!!

I am human and I am allowed to be touched by stories about young people who die tragically.

I am allowed to be touched by “Jane” and I am allowed to say that she influenced by life in a positive way, leading me to friendships that led me to work in the North.

The M.S.S.B Deputy Director had every right to be offended by me. I regret …I fuc kin regret contacting him….But I wish he could have told me to just stop contacting him and his family instead of sending Sister Marie Howorth to psychologically torture me….

F*** YOU Sister Marie Howorth! The school board takes my side!

Forcing a conversation about the nature of my dad’ s death DOES NOT SHOW THE LIGHT OF CHRIST! Far from it! It’s completely depraved of compassion!

F*** YOU Judy Wright if you feel that Sister Mare Howorth had a right to ask me invasive questions about my father’s death, cause the school board TAKES MY SIDE. AND F*** YOUR UNCLE as his son was caught stealing VCRs at the Honeydale Walmart, as noted in the March 1999 Etobicoke Life paper!!! And my mamma taught me not to steal! Unlike Johnny, I was always an honest Bay Girl 😊

SISTER MARIE HOWORTH HAD NO FUC KIN RIGHT TO ASK ME PRIVATE QUESTIONS ABOUT MY FATHER’S DEATH…SHE HAD NO F*** IN RIGHT TO PRY INTO MY PERSONAL TRUAMA…

I’ll scream that on a mountain top if I have to!

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